Xu Xiangbei shook his head helplessly, blowing out a puff of smoke, slowly following a big guy with an injured ankle, tears in his eyes, desperately crawling forward.
He grinned and praised, "Young man, good job, you have perseverance. I think if you compete in the Paralympics, you could definitely win a trophy or something."
The big guy saw Xu Xiangbei continuously following him, realizing that all his companions had vanished without a trace, leaving only himself, and cried out in fear: "Big brother, spare me, I know I was wrong."
Xu Xiangbei grabbed the big guy by the collar, lifting him off the ground like a chick, glaring at him fiercely, he asked, "Tell me, why did you block my way? Tell me."
The big guy, pale with fright, as if greatly wronged, wiped his face full of saliva and sobbed, "Big brother, please spare me, I don't know you. Someone asked us to teach Zuo Mu a lesson, that's why we blocked your way."
